The wizards were in a heated discussion. Those who knew what Elwyn had been through were looking forward to seeing him bring about a miracle.
But in reality, most wizards were not optimistic about him.
The main reason was that Elwyn was too young!
So many adult wizards couldn't do anything to this demon. What could a fifteen-year-old wizard do?
He could cast a powerful spell and get rid of the scorpion demon that was hundreds of feet long …
This kind of thing would be a joke no matter how one listened to it.
But it was different in the secret room. Only those who had experienced it personally could understand the fear that came from the soul.
Facing the demon, they had clearly given up and were waiting for death. In their despair, Elwyn was their only hope.
Since he was Dumbledore's successor, since he had fought against a powerful vampire, since he had done so many things …
Then, Elwyn would definitely create a miracle.
The "Future Star" of the magic world. This title, given to him by the Daily Prophet, had been with him for several years!
If Elwyn could succeed this time, his title would become "Miracle Creator."
He was no longer Dumbledore's successor, but a powerful wizard on the same level as him, who had entered the level of the strongest.
The room gradually became quiet. The blood rain continued to fall, and the red light from the sun and moon became even more demonic.
At this moment, no one used magic.
The wizards all held their breath and watched Elwyn closely, watching him create a miracle.
Under the gaze of tens of thousands, Elwyn slowly walked towards the demon in front of him.
"Attack, attack!" The wizards shouted in their hearts. Hurry up and use magic.
They watched as Elwyn slowly walked towards the giant scorpion. The distance between them was getting closer and closer, and the hope that had just risen was slowly sinking.
Why is he so close?
Everyone's hearts were tightly clenched. Elwyn was about to enter the opponent's attack range.
Did he not see that the Raven's Claw witch was directly smashed into meat paste by the scorpion's claws?
What a lesson!
Now, next to the magic altar, that sticky puddle was unusually eye-catching.
There was still a chance to use magic from afar, but to enter the scorpion's attack range …
"He's courting death!" A wizard suddenly howled, "You bunch of idiots! You've disturbed the Pharaoh's slumber, and you still want to live? Dream on! You're courting death! We're all going to die! Ah, I don't want to live anymore! I don't want to live anymore!"
He let out a meaningless shout and suddenly rushed towards the giant scorpion.
The wizard waved his wand randomly, and the giant scorpion's head turned to the right.
Puchi!
In the blink of an eye, the scorpion's curled tail suddenly stretched out and stabbed him as if it had eyes.
The sharp barb pierced through the wizard's left ear and easily pierced through his head.
Blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Due to the huge inertia, the wizard's body was carried away by the scorpion's tail.
His neck was bent at a strange angle, and his body was being corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing white bones.
Strangely, the wizard's blood was sucked dry the moment the scorpion stinger stabbed him.
The barbs on the scorpion's tail contained poison. After it became a demon, this poison became its most dangerous weapon.
Even a god's body would be corroded after being stabbed by the scorpion's tail, let alone a mortal.
The fierceness of the giant scorpion made the wizards retreat together again. They squeezed to the edge of the room and pressed their bodies against the wall.
If there was a gap, they would have crawled into it.
They suddenly realized that the scorpion's tail was very long, and it could easily reach them.
They originally thought that this scorpion did not have any long-range attack abilities, but it seemed like that was not the case at all.
Carrying the wizard's broken body, the scorpion's tail did not lower or curl up again.
It waved a semicircle in the air and crashed towards Elwyn.
The shield in front of Elwyn automatically moved forward and collided with the scorpion's tail, producing a strange sound.
With the point of impact as the center, a crack appeared on the shield. The crack became bigger and bigger, and there were more and more small cracks.
Instead of advancing, Elwyn retreated. He held the Eye of Horus in his left hand and chanted the spell that Ramesses II taught him.
The next second, a glowing white eye appeared behind him. It was the Eye of Horus.
This was a replica, and it could only help Elwyn change the rules of time. It could not be opened, so it had no other use.
But this was enough. Seeing this eye, the tail that had pierced through the shield suddenly stopped in front of Elwyn's head.
It was only a few centimeters away from Elwyn, and the black barbs emitted a terrifying aura.
"Master's mark!" The scorpion's voice sounded in Elwyn's mind.
"Uthermari gave it to me. He told me to come here." Elwyn thought for a moment and said the real name of Ramesses II.
"I've heard about you from my master. Honorable guest, what can I do for you?"
Elwyn let out a sigh of relief. His heart that was beating rapidly due to nervousness gradually relaxed. He knew that he had succeeded.
Just as Ramesses II had said, with this thing, he could order his servants.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead and thought about how he should communicate with this scorpion and what he should ask it to do.
Looking at the metallic carapace, there was a moment when Elwyn even wanted to take this demon away.
This guy's strength was even more terrifying than Lord Voldemort. Even if he faced an evil god, he still had a chance of winning. It would be a super powerful help.
But in the end, he gave up. If he wanted to take the demon away, he had to take the demon altar, which was these three obelisks. Elwyn did not have this ability, and he was not sure what to prepare for a demon.
If this scorpion wanted to drink human blood every day, where would he get it?
More importantly, this demon was now listening to his orders for the sake of the Eye of Horus.
Elwyn only had this replica of the eye, and it could only be used three times.
If he did not have it, would the demon still listen to him?
If not, it was equivalent to carrying a nuclear bomb that could be detonated at any time.
This kind of cheating power was not something a mortal could have, and Ramesses II did not give him the demon.
Just as Elwyn relaxed and began to let his imagination run wild, the other wizards who had been watching became more and more nervous.
They did not know what was happening. They only saw a closed eye appear above Elwyn's head.
Then, the scorpion's tail stopped above his head, motionless.
That distance, that sharpness, that terrifying power, made everyone break out in cold sweat for Elwyn.
The wizards thought that Elwyn was fighting the demon and had reached a critical moment.
They quietly looked at Elwyn and the giant scorpion in the center of the room, not daring to make a sound or even breathe, for fear of disturbing Elwyn. If their disturbance caused Elwyn to lose the battle with the demon, they would be the unlucky ones in the end.
No one wanted to die. Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, they would not give up.
This was a battle they did not understand, a confrontation of power that they had not been involved in.
They could not understand because they were too weak and did not know what true power was.
Some of the wizards had held their breath for too long, and their faces turned red, not daring to breathe …
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